So, it has been two weeks since I was in Tampa screaming my head off and dancing till my feet ached. This was reunion show #2 for me and I'm a hurting something wicked. Why did I only plan for two shows? Why didn't I say, "Hell, forget the debt... BE HAPPY!"
Folks, I was thinking about it today.... I was wondering, why has this made me so happy that I want MORE, MORE, MORE??? Well, to tell you the truth, I think I've been a bit unhappy (maybe not unhappy but lacking that full of life giddiness) for a while and I am feeling stuff that I never thought I would feel after 1984. And, being more mature and having many more miles on me, well I feel elated and darn right giddy when I talk about the Vegas and Tampa shows. People talk about their wedding days or the days that their kids were born as their happiest days, well, I'm not married (divorced) and have no kids and the Vegas and Tampa nights were my happiest. No wonder I'm feeling like I must have more.
Okay, enough deep crap. Time for another cocktail and a toast to the reunion and all of us crazy fans! Cheers! JennyM